Biography:
MUSIKANTO walks the line between Indie-Blues and Urban Americana, while borrowing elements of Experimental Folk and broken-down Orchestral music. The Chicago songwriter grew up listening to his father's obscure folk and roots rock records and the music of Fraser and Debolt and Jerry Hahn. With a propensity toward heartbreaking ballads and melodic melodrama, MUSIKANTO's songs survive the bite of a Chicago Winter and the soul of a Midwestern bon-fire.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
C C7 F F
C G C C
[Verse]
C C7 F
Oh, let me into my photograph
C
I wanna draw on my eyes
G C
Over borderlines and the moments that held me there
C C7 F
And I, I see my highway from the kitchen window
C
And the cars
G C
All lined up in a string of red pearls
[Chorus]
Am G F
Well I hold my tongue
Am G F
While the others sing my songs
Am G F
And I feel like a friend
Am G F
To a woman that's all but mine
F
Am G F
And I'm so caught up
Am G F
In being unkind
Am G F
But I'm just real afraid
Am G F
Gonna be like this the rest of my life
Am G F
I'm gonna be like this the rest of my life
G C
Buring like a ghost on fire
C
[Verse]
C C7
Mm, 's in your ear
F C
How long has it been since we sinned
G C
I've got you held up like a bank that won't give
C C7 F
And I'm lying low in the window cave of the third floor
C
Where the sun
G C
Weighs heavy like a lumbermen's revolver
[Chorus]
Am G F
And I try so hard
Am G F
Not to say what I mean
Am G F
Change the words
Am G F
Gotta stay inbetween
F
Am G F
And I'm so caught up
Am G F
In being unkind
Am G F
But I'm just real afraid
Am G F
Gonna be like this the rest of my life
Am G F
Be like this the rest of my life
G C
Buring like a ghost on fire
C
C C7 F F
C G C C
[Verse]
C C7 F
Oh, let me into my photograph
C
I wanna draw on my eyes
G C
Over borderlines and the moments that held me there
C C7 F
And I, I see my highway from the kitchen window
C
And the cars
G C
All lined up in a string of red pearls
[Chorus]
Am G F
Well I hold my tongue
Am G F
While the others sing my songs
Am G F
And I feel like a friend
Am G F
To a woman that's all but mine
F
Am G F
And I'm so caught up
Am G F
In being unkind
Am G F
But I'm just real afraid
Am G F
Gonna be like this the rest of my life
Am G F
I'm gonna be like this the rest of my life
G C
Buring like a ghost on fire
C
[Verse]
C C7
Mm, 's in your ear
F C
How long has it been since we sinned
G C
I've got you held up like a bank that won't give
C C7 F
And I'm lying low in the window cave of the third floor
C
Where the sun
G C
Weighs heavy like a lumbermen's revolver
[Chorus]
Am G F
And I try so hard
Am G F
Not to say what I mean
Am G F
Change the words
Am G F
Gotta stay inbetween
F
Am G F
And I'm so caught up
Am G F
In being unkind
Am G F
But I'm just real afraid
Am G F
Gonna be like this the rest of my life
Am G F
Be like this the rest of my life
G C
Buring like a ghost on fire
C
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